Mystikal - Murder, Murder, k**, k** lyrics

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Mystikal - Murder, Murder, k**, k** lyrics

4x: Mmm Mmmmmm [Mac] Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frame I scream, "Whoa" when I come through makin that MAC-11 sang If I die in battle, tell my folks I wasn't no joke when I blasted Wrap me up in camoflauge, and put that tank on my casket That n***a was hip hop, that n***a was gangsta That n***a was tall, that n***a was slim That n***a was shell shocked, you wouldn't want f** with him I hung with k**as, I hung with soldiers, I hung with Gs I hung with thugs, I hung with them n***as who probably wanted to murder Me But f** em, I cross my heart and pull the trigger Dear God if I die, let me see the eyes of my k**a, so I can haunt that n***a Poppa shot me through the rubber He knew that I would be a young bad muthaf**a When I Chorus (2x): Murder, murder (murder, murder) k**, k** (k**, k**) sh**'s real (sh**'s real) On the battlefield (on the battlefield) [Mystikal] I said I'm sick and tired of tellin you n***as I'm not that n***a to Play with They thinkin that they can just tell me whatever they want and I ain't gon Say sh** I guess I'm supposed to be lettin you call me b**hes and hoes to my Face Just look at ya, let ya f** over me, ignore ya, then go by my way Cut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that n***a You said, "f** No Limit" then the next thing you heard was (*@$#%) "Ow!" That's what got me to whoopin the f** out that b**h at the Waffle House! Look at you now, I'm warnin you n***a wherever you f** up right there I'm shuttin you down, I'm tellin you if we don't know you don't come Round that Tank Or No Limit gon clown, I f** over ya yeah, small or big as Godzilla Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm comin to get ya When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spill Soldier Murder! Murder, murder (k**, k**, k**) Chorus 2x [Mac] I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real I'm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l'il Murder, murder, murder, murder, k**, k**, it's real You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, just waitin on you to chill You started beef with the Assa**in, when you see me you gotta be blastin Ain't no love for the other side, cause I get all up in the a** and Operation uptown, ghetto n***as shell shocked Camouflaged down, soldier Reeboks, straight off the block What?